Sunset lied on the beach, listening to the conversations of the royal Seawings not far off. She had been waiting to talk to Gypsy all night, but she still hadn't come back with Bog from the other side of the Island Palace. She looked at Strike, who was looking at the ocean silently. His scales shimmered in the sunlight. She had found out the previous night that he thought he was a deformed Skywing, but Sunset knew that he was a Silk-Skywing, just like her and Gypsy. She blushed, thinking of how perfect he was for her. But little did she know Strike already had a mate, and a story so dark that she would faint after hearing it.
@CinnamonKookiez Haha, you expected Gypbog? WELL YOU WERE WRONG Bitmap actually isn't as bad as I thought XD